Deep Sea Embers - Chapter 519
[Chapter 517 “Approaching”]
“According to the current speed, we will arrive at the waters around Qingfeng Harbor in one day—but this is indicated by the ‘sea chart’. As for whether the Lost Country is currently in this sea area, it needs to be confirmed. After all… this matter is too unbelievable.
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There is no doubt that what happened to the Lost Homeland at this moment has completely exceeded the experience of this “first mate”.
Duncan supported the edge of the nautical table with both hands, and looked solemnly at the slowly rippling fog on the chart. At this moment, there was a large swath of fog floating between the phantom of the Lost Home and the northern route—it was the route that the Lost Home should have sailed, but it was still shrouded in fog.
The entire captain’s room fell into silence for a while. Duncan didn’t know what the goat’s head was thinking at the moment, he only knew that his mind was full of chaotic guesses and countless questions, and all these questions seemed to revolve around a core: In the process of the sun going out and re-igniting, what happened to the boundless sea? At first, he only thought it was a temporary darkness, just like the sun rose ten minutes late before. During that late sunrise, except for some people who noticed it felt nervous and panicked, the whole world seemed to be completely unaffected. But soon, he discovered that the extinction of the sun had caused many things that were not right—including the interruption of communication between various city-states, and the strange “border” phenomenon observed by the White Oak. But now, after the sun was re-ignited, he discovered that the strange impact of this incident was far more than that—the entire Lost Homeland “teleported” two-thirds of its distance, and came directly to the vicinity of Lightwind Harbor, and Tirian reported that other city-states had no idea that the sun had been extinguished… It seems that during the switch between the sun’s “extinguishing” and “lighting up”, the entire world briefly took on a strange “appearance”, and various tearing violations appeared, while the Lost Homelander was wandering on the edge of reality. The “ghost ship” of the “ghost ship” briefly and soberly crossed this torn “rift” . A terrifying thought suddenly popped up in Duncan’s mind—
What is the function of the sun?
Is it just to provide light and heat while suppressing the “supernatural erosion” in this world? Is it suppressing the extraordinary erosion in this world…or the world itself?
“…Captain,” the voice of the goat’s head suddenly came from the side, interrupting Duncan’s contemplation, “What are we going to do next? If the Lost Home is really near Breezy Harbor… then should I contact Miss Lucrecia?” “…Check the surrounding situation first, and don’t approach the city-state rashly,” Duncan thought for a while, then couldn’t help but think of his previous experience in Purland and Frost. I’ll contact Lucrezia again.” The goat’s head immediately lowered: “Yes, Captain.” Duncan hummed, then walked to the oval mirror in the corner of the room, and tapped the mirror lightly with
his
hand
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A gloomy light and shadow floated in the mirror, and in the blink of an eye, Agatha dressed as a female adventurer appeared in front of him.
Duncan still looked solemn, meditating quietly in front of the mirror.
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The flying colored paper hovered over the street, passed through the gaps between the high and low roofs and buildings, and finally flew into a building near the city-state university, and flew into the research room of the elf university scholar Taran Ayer.
Lucrezia’s figure condensed from the colored paper.
The next second, the “Sea Witch” frowned suspiciously.
The figure of the Elven University scholar could not be seen in the research room.
“…Could it be that you’re still trapped on the roof?” Lucrezia couldn’t help muttering, and turned her head to look at the window that was still open not far away.
But just as she was about to fly up to the roof to check if the elf scholar was still trapped on it, a sound of slightly flustered footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside, interrupting her movements.
Listening to the movement in the corridor, Lucrezia casually moved towards the door not far away.
With a “bang”, the door suddenly opened, and then a shadow rushed towards the corridor along the direction of Lucrezia’s finger. There was a short scream and the sound of falling outside. A moment later, an apprentice who was dancing and desperately trying to stand up was “invited” into the room.
The apprentice came in lying down, as if he was floating about ten centimeters above the ground and “slid” into the room, but when he entered the room and came to a stop, the things that “sent” him into the room swarmed out from under his body – countless toy soldiers got out from under the apprentice, and quickly organized their teams on the floor next to them, and then walked neatly and quickly back to Lucrezia’s side amidst the music played by the drummer and the trumpeter in the shadows.
The apprentice who was “invited” into the room looked at the running toy soldiers on the floor in horror, and then he noticed the soldiers and the owner of the shadow. He raised his head and glanced at Lucrezia who was standing by the window, and finally realized who this vaguely familiar lady was.
“Witch…ah, Ms. Lucrezia!” The apprentice hurriedly stood up and greeted this great figure shrouded in many legends and auras, “Noon…good afternoon…” While speaking, the apprentice couldn’t help but suddenly twisted his body – a small toy soldier crawled out of his pocket, fell to the ground and fell to pieces, but then the toy soldier regrouped, quickly turned over and ran towards his mistress, and slipped back into the shadows
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